weddingnovel Chapter 2386 - 2385: Battle of Penglai (Part 2)
Chapter 2386 - 2385: Battle of Penglai (Part 2)
The Sea Demon Clan’s Demon Lord is currently not on Terra King Star.
Penglai Island is now managed by the Third Prince, with the Demon Lord having eighteen direct descendants, more than half of whom have followed him to Immortal King Star.
The Demon Race emphasizes bloodline inheritance, so there are plenty of princes and grandsons.
Some are descendants of pure demonic blood, some of human blood, some of demon blood, and various mixed bloodlines, producing different offspring.
Penglai Island has three hundred thousand demon soldiers, while Fangzhang and Yingzhou Islands each have one hundred thousand, commanded by the Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes, descendants of two Ocean Demons.
The Third Prince hastily sought help from the two, though they usually look down on each other, but at this critical moment, pride is set aside.
Penglai Island’s Ten Demon Kings have been completely defeated, and they have no strength to resist the Human Race army’s attack.
Yingzhou and Fangzhang Islands still possess strength, with each having three or four seated Demon Kings.
If they join forces for aid, they may still be able to put up a fight against the Human Race.
The Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes received the news and first communicated with each other, each scheming inwardly.
The Demon Lord has always valued the human blood origin of the Third Prince, but looks down on them as undeveloped bloodlines.
The Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes usually harbor disdain for the Third Prince.
Now, the Human Race army is attacking, and while they look down on the Human Race, they also see this as a good opportunity to suppress the Third Prince.
If the Third Prince is defeated, he will never be able to raise his head before the Demon Lord.
Should the Third Prince be killed, that would be an even greater joy for them.
They waited for both sides, the Human Race and Penglai Island, to be severely wounded, and then planned to reap the benefits and earn praise from the Demon Lord.
With this decided plan, the two brothers stood by regarding Penglai Island’s plight, merely dispatching people to keep close surveillance.
Long Fei led a group of cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm and was the first to land on the island.
Their target was the high-level members of the Demon Race, and under Long Fei’s leadership, they directly entered Peach Blossom Mountain, where the high-level Demon Race members usually resided.
After the Demon Race seized Penglai Island, this place where Penglai Island’s old ancestor used to retreat became the Third Prince’s palace.
The Demon Race is not a kind that likes foul places; they too have their aesthetic tastes.
In the Ancient Era and the Early Ages, they were once revered by all races as the Divine Clan.
Now, with all Ten Demon Kings annihilated, remaining Demon Generals are unlikely to form a substantial threat.
Long Fei ordered the Chaos Beast to lead everyone to search various places and personally cornered the Third Prince in the peach grove.
Back then, he, Mu Hong, Ape Daoist, and Fisherman Daoist drank and discussed Dao here at Penglai Island.
Now the ancients have left, but Long Fei found their corpses here.
The Third Prince stared at Long Fei with a gloomy expression, pointing to the stuffed specimens of Mu Hong, Ape Daoist, and Fisherman Daoist, saying, "Aren’t you surprised? This is the fate of you Human Race rebels. Back then, they were your Human Race’s top powers, yet they were still slain one by one by us. See carefully; this is the fate of opposing our Divine Clan!"
Long Fei never disliked someone as much as he disliked the Third Prince now, not expecting that the Third Prince was so shameless.
He spoke in a low voice, "You too have half human blood, don’t you feel ashamed of yourself acting like this?"
"Human Race?"
The Third Prince laughed sharply like a lunatic, "The Human Race is just the weakest among all tribes, yet they specialize in stealing heaven’s work, making this world what it is now. Since your appearance, how many other races are left in this world? The ones who can truly create the civilization of this world are our Divine Clan. My human identity only makes me feel ashamed."
"You’re truly incorrigible!"
Long Fei shook his head, suddenly feeling the Third Prince was pitiable, never even accepting his own identity and perpetually living in conflict.
The Third Prince raised a Demon Blade and cursed, "Enough with the nonsense, prepare to die!"
With a slash, he drew a blade light of thousands of feet, like a great mountain slicing down upon Long Fei from above.
Long Fei clasped his hands into a seal, intercepting the blade energy in mid-air, pushing down a massive handprint to envelop the Third Prince and crush him.
The Third Prince let out a miserable scream within the handprint, instantly turning into a blood mist, entirely consumed by Long Fei’s palm.
His level of Demon King cultivation was worlds apart from Long Fei.
At this moment, Jade Island’s army had already landed on the island, refraining from firing to prevent environmental damage.
The large group landed, relying on laser guns and magical weapons in their hands to hunt down the demon soldiers on the island.
The Chaos Beast charged ahead alone, plunging into the Demon Race army, picking out powerful Demon Generals for its large mouth to bite and swallow.
Having tasted the Demon Lord’s meat, eating these things felt like chewing wax.
A group of Demon Generals was swept away by it, and the remaining demon soldiers dispersed wildly, even disrupting their battle formation.
The battle lasted only for two hours, and the island soon fell silent.
Fire erupted everywhere, smoke rising intermittently.
The Demon Race’s corpses covered the ground while Jade Island’s army suffered few casualties.
The army continued to hunt for survivors on the island, preparing to heap those corpses together for burning.
Long Fei cast out the Twelve Witch God Flags, releasing the Witch God Dharma Laksana; a solitary black whirlwind swept across, and the corpses disappeared without a trace.
This is the genuine Witch God Flag, plundered by Long Fei from the Demon Race in the Netherworld.
The flagpole was refined from Witch God’s bones, and the flag face from Witch God’s skin.
Although not the Ancestral Witch’s bones and blood, it was left by the Demon Race sage, deemed to be left by the Great Witch.
The news of Penglai Island’s defeat quickly reached Yingzhou and Fangzhang Islands.
The Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes on the two islands were all greatly shocked, not expecting the Human Race’s assault to be so swift.
They originally thought the battle would last at least three or four days, but who knew it was resolved within two hours.
Penglai Island was said to have three hundred thousand demon soldiers.
The two princes sensed trouble, immediately summoning soldiers and generals, planning a surprise attack while the Human Race celebrated victory.
Just as they assembled the troops, six black lights fell onto the island from the void like meteors on all four sides.
"What is that?"
The Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes stared at the black mysterious light, and before they could react, a bloody fiendish energy instantly engulfed the island.
The originally calm and windless Cave Heaven Blessed Land now instantly turned into a blood-fiend hell.
This blood-fiend energy corroded soul and bones.
Anyone trapped inside briefly felt a corrosive power infiltrating their bones and blood.
In no time, the island was filled with cries of anguish, without knowing what’s happening, only feeling their bodies evaporated, digested, and ultimately torn and consumed by six forces.
The Thirteenth and Sixteenth Princes realized something, cried hysterically, "This is our Divine Clan’s Witch God Blood-Fiend Grand Formation, why is it used against us?"
Within this blood-fiend, they sensed a familiar aura, belonging to their Demon Race.
But now, this grand formation was directed at them.
In the presence of such powerful Witch God Flags, their bodies melted swiftly like ice and snow, dispersed soon within this yet-to-fully-unleash grand formation.
Long Fei originally thought these three islands were guarded by the Demon Lord, but actually, the highest level was merely that of a Demon King.
Somewhat disappointed, he retracted the Witch God Flags, directing disciples still celebrating Penglai Island’s victory to handle matters on Yingzhou and Fangzhang Islands.
The disciples were bewildered, wondering who conquered Fangzhang and Yingzhou since they hadn’t taken action.